When Will My Childhood Sweetheart Marry Me?-Chapter 75 - 0: The Right Remedy

"Don’t, Brother Yan."

Xu Kanfeng leaned in closely and whispered, "Girls like this kind of thing, Sister Yao should be no exception. It’s always so somber at these events—if we scared her away, what would we do?"

It made sense.

Pei Yan felt for the first time that this guy was reliable.

When the birthday person arrived, the atmosphere started to heat up. Most people sitting here were rich second-generation kids who frequented various social events.

After sitting down for a bit, a few guys came over with drinks, "Brother Yan, aren’t you going to introduce us to the pretty girl who came with you?"

Pei Yan clinked glasses with them and casually glanced at the girl.

"Jiang Shuyao."

Just a brief mention, and that was it.

Everyone looked disappointed.

The guys all had a clear idea of what was going through each other’s minds.

But since Boss Pei didn’t want to elaborate, they didn’t dare to ask more.

However, the more he held back, the more curious everyone at the scene became about Jiang Shuyao’s identity.

At that moment, someone pushed open the door of the private room.

It was He Qingzhou and Chen Jin, who had just returned from picking someone up outside.

Following closely behind was Tang Xing, whose eyes were sharp. She headed straight for Jiang Shuyao as soon as she entered, her little face flushed with excitement.

Then came several girls, one of whom was Yunzhong’s campus belle, Xie Anyu.

Being part of this circle, it was no secret that Boss Pei had been publicly confessed to by Yunzhong’s campus belle.

In a moment of silent speculation and observing, everyone seemed to catch on.

After Xie Anyu entered, she and a few other girls sat near the doorway.

When He Qingzhou found her, she felt like she was dreaming.

Almost without thinking, she followed him here.

She knew that Pei Yan had a bad temper, and if he hadn’t agreed, He Qingzhou wouldn’t dare make decisions on his own.

That also meant she might have another chance.

With hopeful expectations, Xie Anyu’s gaze unintentionally drifted towards the middle seat, her eyes full of joy—until they fell on the girl sitting next to Pei Yan, and her heart sank.

A girl’s sixth sense is often accurate. Ever since the last mobilization meeting where Jiang Shuyao spoke as the grade representative, Xie Anyu knew that this new transfer student would become her stumbling block.

Jiang Shuyao was too outstanding, and beautiful too—what man wouldn’t love that?

Xie Anyu lowered her eyes, but she was also not bad.

Why couldn’t she be the one Pei Yan liked?

Everyone had arrived, and Chen Jin was busy organizing a few rounds of table games.

As the atmosphere grew lively, Pei Yan suddenly stood up from the sofa with a cold face, took He Qingzhou by the shoulder, and led him outside.

Outside in the hallway, the air was heavy.

He Qingzhou pinched his brow and lowered his voice, "Brother Yan, I invited Xie Anyu to help you."

Among all the guys, he was usually the most stable. The boss not flying off the handle in public was a huge favor to him.

Pei Yan didn’t speak, but gestured with his eyes for him to continue.

He Qingzhou cleared his throat slowly, "Brother Yan, chasing a girl requires skill. If you don’t change your strategy and keep pestering her like this, it’s more likely not going to work."

That hit home.

But instead of getting angry, Pei Yan seemed rather intrigued and counter-asked He Qingzhou, "You think I’m pestering her?"

He Qingzhou briefly hesitated, "Who else thinks so?"

"Myself."

"..."

At such a serious moment, He Qingzhou really didn’t want to ruin the mood, but he couldn’t help but laugh.

This showed that the boss still trusted him very much.

Feeling more confident, He Qingzhou spoke his mind candidly, "Bring over someone of the opposite sex who’s interested in you and test Sister Yao’s reaction. If there’s a reaction, it means she’s not completely indifferent to you."

"And if there’s no reaction?" Pei Yan lazily asked.

"If there’s no reaction, then... Brother Yan, take it easy,"

Pei Yan gave him a cold look.

Cough.

"Kidding."

He Qingzhou seriously said, "If there’s no reaction, find out her true feelings, then strike the iron while it’s hot. If the right remedy is applied, naturally the problem will be solved."

Tailor the remedy to the case...

Heh.

Interesting.

Pei Yan patted his brother’s shoulder and asked him, "Old He, how many have you dated?"

Erh.